The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Silverbell breathed a deep sigh, shaking her head as she looked into thin air and reminisced. "But I don't doubt it after I saw it with my own eyes. It's an unbelievable power that seems endless, and it's completely different from Draconian martial arts. "Therefore, I won't recommend getting involved with Yohan Bozad before we understand what he truly is. Even the Martial Alliance has labeled him as untouchable."

"I see," Frank replied, rubbing his chin.

Godforce sounded quite interesting, and while he wondered how those foreigners wielded it, he asked, "Do you think Mr. Mobius could wield godforce too? He did say that he's a servant to Yohan Bozad, so that's probably the case?" Silverbell was surprised by Frank's question, since that had never crossed her mind.

And now that Frank had mentioned it, she actually found it very likely.

Still, she warned, "You should be careful when you contact Mr. Mobius, Frank. Our martial arts might prove ineffective against their so-called godforce." Frank smiled and nodded, and that was when a waiter arrived with a note on his tray.

"Sir, ma'am..."

the note in front of them. "Courtesy of the foreign businessman earlier. He

and Silverbell traded glances, though it

Bloodcrane Spiritbloom in your possession with my spiritron vein. However, Mr. Lionheart

between all three parties at 3 PM at the banquet hall of this hotel. I look

note and read it, his expression

assuming the position of auctioneer, while Frank and the other two would compete in that little

left, as Mr.

Quill? Did she really

way, things were getting

asked, "What are you going